You don't need to tell me'Cause I already knowThere's people living in the streets with nowhere left to goHolding signs of liberation, the walls are caving inYou kick them down but they get right back up againYou've got to be able to survive on your ownRiches turn to rags, fat into skin and bonesYou see how they've been livin'You're out without a homeAnd nobody likes it when they feel aloneWhen they feel aloneBasking in the sunlightDying in the rainYou've been kicked down so many times you can't get up againYou live your life in squalor, you're at the end of your ropeYou're trying to survive but there really is no hopeYou don't need to tell me because I already know